dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Tuesday, October 10, 2017

such is life

My noodles were draining by the sink.  Ming washed his hands.  "Did you splash my noodles?" I asked.

"No," he said.

"Don't fuck with my noodles!" I yelled.

He made motions like he was poking my noodles.

I flipped him off heartily.


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